Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 252
"Don't worry, we... just need to arrange the follow-up things..." Ning Zhao raised his hand and held Chu Yu's hand comfortingly.

Chu Yu settled down, nodded and responded softly: "Well, Ah Zhao is with me, I'm not worried."

"Kings!"

Hei Wang ran from outside the palace with small steps, maybe the ground was too slippery, maybe he didn't stand firmly, just as he stepped on the floor of the magic palace, he knelt down with a shovel and rushed straight to Chu Yu.

The scene became extremely awkward in an instant.

But the Black King didn't care about these things. Thinking of the abnormality outside the ghost city, he didn't even have time to get up from the ground, still keeping his knees on the ground, and hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty! There is something strange outside the ghost city!"

"There are about a hundred monks on Yatou Mountain in the southeast of the ghost town, and they are moving towards the ghost town."

"They looked... as if they were coming from bad intentions..."

Chu Yu nodded in response, raised his hand to help the Black King up from the ground, and said softly, "Don't worry."

"I'll go and have a look, Uncle Hei, you stay in the ghost town and appease the masses."

After speaking, he licked his lips sideways at Ning Zhao, raised his hand and took out the Qiankun Sword from the storage bag, drew the sword out of its sheath, and walked away hand in hand with Ning Zhao.

……

To the southeast of the ghost town is Yatou Mountain.

Ye Tianhe, who stood at the head of the spirit boat, looked at the faintly visible pale golden scar on his palm, and frowned slightly, making a thoughtful look.

"Brother Tianhe."

"What's the matter with you~" Ming Zhu saw Ye Tianhe's expression, and thought he was worried that he would confront Chu Yu later.

She watched Chu Yu kneel and climb the three thousand steps with her own eyes, and also watched Ye Tianhe want to extend a helping hand to Chu Yu.Therefore, he thought that the two had a good relationship, and thought that this time it was Venerable Lingyue who forced Ye Tianhe to go to the ghost town.

Mingzhu thought for a moment, and her eyes lit up in an instant, "Brother Tianhe, if you are really in trouble, just leave this matter to me. I'm not in trouble. Chu Yu and I don't know each other before."

"I don't know him before, and we didn't meet each other before, so I thought it was me who wrote the war letter, and I was also arranged by the master to come to the ghost town to persuade the people to surrender."

"In this way, it won't be too embarrassing for the two of you to meet in the future."

The more Mingzhu talked, the more she felt that this was a good idea. She almost jumped up and praised her clever little brain.

Ye Tianhe looked sideways at the arm tightly held by Mingzhu, his brows frowned into a tight "Chuan", and a look of impatience flashed across his face.

He brushed Mingzhu's hand away as if unintentionally, and said softly: "No need."

"Since the master appointed me to go to the ghost city, my name must be written on the letter of war. Why do you have to persuade Chu Yu on my behalf to take on this disaster, and it will inevitably arouse the disgust of the master if it is spread out."

"You just need to stand behind me, you don't have to say anything, and you don't have to take the initiative to provoke a war."

Xu Shi is in a good mood today, Ye Tianhe talks a lot, and he no longer treats Mingzhu with his original cold attitude.

He hesitated for a moment, sighed lightly, and continued: "You..."

"You don't have to listen to Master in everything. Master is old, and he suffered the disaster before, and his spiritual consciousness is a little unconscious..."

He lowered his voice extremely low for these words, making sure that only Mingzhu and him could hear them.

It's not just unconsciousness, it's directly insane.

If Xiaowogua is here, I must add a sentence.

Mingzhu nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice, stars almost popped out of her eyes, "Yeah, I'll listen to you, Brother Tianhe."

"If you don't let me get in touch with anyone, I won't get in touch with anyone. If you let me go east, I will never go west!"

Ye Tianhe silently supported his forehead, and swallowed the exhortation that he planned to continue speaking back into his throat.

He shouldn't have said these things to her.

his fault.

In fact, this battle... should not be fought, at least not in the ghost town.

He knew, Master knew, that's why he was only allowed to bring less than a hundred monks.

After all, it was written in the letter of war that "please" the demon king of the ghost town, Chu Yu, went to Qingya Mountain of the Spirit Sword Sect to negotiate. He couldn't use force to get Chu Yu out of the ghost town, but he had to leave the ghost town willingly.

Now the ghost city is peaceful, if he insists on holding the owner of the ghost city hostage, the people may not be happy about it. If he wants to take over the Spirit Sword Sect in the future, it will be difficult to stop the people in this world, and it will be difficult to convince them.

"Senior Brother Ye, we're in the ghost town."

The little cultivator in a gray robe of an outer disciple looked around for a while, stepped forward and said to Ye Tianhe respectfully.

Ye Tianhe hummed, and raised his eyes to look at the city wall made of dark stones in the ghost city.

The city wall is extremely high, every stone block is cut extremely neatly and stacked so tightly that even half a fly cannot fly in.There are two teams of soldiers in black armor patrolling at the gate of the city, each holding a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, with solemn expressions and majestic postures.

It seems that the ghost town is much better than when he came before.Chu Yu managed well.

Ye Tianhe secretly sighed in his heart.

The leader of the soldiers frowned when he saw the crowd of people on the spirit boat. He raised his spear and pointed at Ye Tianhe, the leader, and shouted angrily: "Who is here?"

If he read correctly, they were all dressed as monks.Since the new Demon Lord took office, their Demon Race has never interfered with the monks. What is the intention of this huge wave of people coming over?Could it be... there is another fight?

"What's your tone!"

Before Ye Tianhe could move, Mingzhu stepped forward, she couldn't bear the anger of her most beloved man.

She snapped out a nine-section whip from her waist, raised the whip and pointed it at the demon soldier who had just raised the spear, and asked in a cold voice: "You demons, don't you even know the rules? The visitor is a visitor. I have heard that No!"

"Furthermore, we were ordered to come here to ask the Demon Venerable to discuss matters. Are you going to report or not?"

The leader of the Demon Race soldiers and the Demon Race soldiers behind them looked at each other in dismay, and they both saw disgust in each other's eyes.

It is true that the visitor is a guest, but... There was a lot of rift between the two clans in the early years, which repeatedly caused wars.If it is said that we meet each other now and smile away our grievances and hatred, I am afraid no one will believe it.

I just don't know what these monks are thinking.

But this female monk has said so, since it is the matter of the Demon Lord, it cannot be delayed.

"I'm patrolling the ghost town captain, don't hurt me."

"I offended you so much just now, please don't blame me, all immortals." Mo Shang bowed his hands, and retreated to the two sides of the city gate with the demon soldiers behind him, raised his hands again, and said respectfully: "Please."

"Hmph! It's not too bad!" Mingzhu clapped her hands in satisfaction, wrapped the nine-section whip around her waist again, took Ye Tianhe's arm by her side, and proudly raised her face, saying triumphantly: "Let's go in Come on, Brother Tianhe."

"Friend Ye."

A cold voice that seemed to have no warmth suddenly reached their ears, and everyone looked up, only to find two people standing on the city wall.

One person was wearing black clothes and a jade crown of the same color, lowering his eyes to look at the scene in front of the city gate, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

The other was dressed in a moon-white dress, and his hair was loosely gathered behind his ears, tied with only a ribbon of the same color.She leaned against the city wall, resting her face with one hand, with a slight smile on her face, as if she had nothing to do with herself.

"Kings!"

"princess!"

As soon as Mo Shang saw these two people, he hurriedly brought the soldiers behind him to kneel down on one knee and saluted.

Seeing Chu Yu's current appearance, Ye Tianhe wanted to find out how his cultivation was, but he couldn't perceive it anyway.He thought of some possibility, his face darkened.

Mingzhu didn't understand these twists and turns, she only looked at Ning Zhao standing beside Chu Yu in surprise, stretched out her hand and tugged at Ye Tianhe's sleeve, and exclaimed: "Brother Tianhe, Chu Yu really His sweetheart has been rescued!"

"His kneeling on the three thousand steps was not in vain!"

Ye Tianhe's face changed again.

This time, he didn't save Mingzhu's face in front of everyone, but directly pulled out his sleeves, looked up at Chu Yu who was standing on the city wall, bowed his hands in a peer salute, and said loudly: "Spirit Sword Sect Ye Tianhe, a disciple of Venerable Lingyue in Qingya Mountain, and with the order of his master, specially invited Demon Venerable Chu Yu to go to Qingya Mountain to discuss the follow-up matters of the two clans."

In fact, according to his status, it is against the rules to give peer salutes.

After all, he is only the future head of the Spirit Sword Sect by default, and Venerable Lingyue has not yet resigned, so this default head status is nothing.

As for Chu Yu, he is a serious Demon Lord of the Demon Realm.He has the same identity as Venerable Lingyue, the head of the Spirit Sword Sect.

However, the demons have never had these rules, and it is impossible for the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect to find out Ye Tianhe's mistakes in public, so this issue of etiquette was automatically ignored by everyone.

Chu Yu raised his jade-like fingers and tapped on the city wall, and said casually: "You Daoist Ye, you are talking about an invitation. But... I see that the posture of your Spirit Sword Sect doesn't look like an invitation, but you want to invite me." Bind me to the Spirit Sword Sect?"

As soon as Mingzhu heard this, she touched the nine-section whip on her waist again with the hand she had just put down, and scolded: "You! How can you repay your kindness like this!"

"Brother Tianhe never meant anything like that!"

Her two shouts successfully made the atmosphere even more awkward.

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect shrank their necks silently and swallowed their saliva, Xin Dao seemed to be unfriendly this time.

Chu Yu shook his head, let out a sneer, and let out a sigh of relief. Seeing the different expressions of the people of the Spirit Sword Sect under the city gate, he jokingly said, "I'm just joking, there's no need to be so heavy."

He raised his sleeves and stepped down the city wall, "Please enter the city, Fellow Daoist Ye."

In a place where no one could see, Chu Yu turned around and blinked at Ning Zhao, with three large characters "seeking praise" written all over his face.

What he said just now did not lose the momentum of the demons at all.

He is a demon, isn't he bad?

"well done."

Ning Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, took Chu Yu's outstretched hand, and the two walked down the city wall together.

The Spirit Sword Sect and others were arranged in the living room, staring at the Black King.

The little servant girl came from the side door, first whispered a few words beside the black king, then walked to Ye Tianhe's side, bowed her head and said softly: "Immortal, the king invites you to go to the library to discuss matters."

The other disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect didn't have any objections, but Mingzhu was different. She jumped up when she heard this sentence, her eyes widened and she shouted loudly: "Why do you only let Brother Tianhe go alone!"

"Could it be that you have some bad intentions, thinking that there are so many people, and you want to catch Brother Tianhe?"

"No, I'm going too! I want to protect Brother Tianhe!"

Ye Tianhe who was Q: ...

Black King and Little Maid: ...

Other disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect: ...

Ye Tianhe had a constipated expression on his face, he looked at Mingzhu, then at the little maid with complicated expression, and said coldly: "Don't worry about her, please take me to Zangshu Pavilion."

"Brother Tianhe!"

"Don't follow her! Don't be impulsive, what if something really happens!"

"I don't want you to get hurt..."

Seeing that Ye Tianhe was about to leave the living room with the little maid, Mingzhu jumped up again, still shouting loudly.

Ye Tianhe wished for the first time that he was deaf.

He pressed the corner of his forehead, let out a heavy breath, and sternly reprimanded: "Don't play petty temper outside, Junior Sister Mingzhu!"

"The more you behave, this is not something you should care about. Stay in the living room."

Junior Sister Mingzhu, these four words clearly divide the relationship between the two of them.

Mingzhu watched Ye Tianhe's back disappear in front of her, and the corner of her white clothes flashed by the door.

Her heart was sour, and she bit her lip, feeling inexplicably wronged.

What's wrong with her?She obviously... obviously just worried that Brother Tianhe would be restrained by the demons alone.

Demons are cunning by nature, who knows what they will do?She was just a little more cautious, and wanted to remind Brother Tianhe to be more careful...

Mingzhu's tears fell patter, Hei Wang raised his face high, with a look of "I can't see anything".Still standing behind Mingzhu, the outer disciple handed Zhang a handkerchief and persuaded in a low voice, "Senior Sister Mingzhu, use this to wipe it off."

"I didn't cry!"

Mingzhu didn't even look at the veil, she just knocked it down to the ground, turned around and didn't look at anyone.

Inside the Book Collection Pavilion of the Demon Palace in the ghost town.

Chu Yu picked up a sheet of newly written large characters from the table case, and looked at the sunlight outside the window. The ink on the paper was still wet, and the handwriting soon smudged.

The little maid led Ye Tianhe to the door of Zangshu Pavilion, and then retreated respectfully, leaving Ye Tianhe alone.

Ye Tianhe looked inside and saw that there were a few tall ebony bookshelves in the library, nothing unusual, he frowned slightly and stepped into the door.

"Brother Chu?"

In just an instant, a scene changed in front of him.

Ye Tianhe frowned even tighter.

He found that all the bookshelves and ancient books he saw when he stepped inside the door had disappeared.

At this time, he was in a small bamboo house made of bamboo, with only two bamboo chairs in the room, the dazzling sunlight came in from the window, and there was a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves at the tip of his nose.

This small bamboo house is inexplicably familiar...

Ye Tianhe collected himself, looked up at the two standing by the window, nodded slightly, "Junior Brother Chu."

"The book of war, have you read it?"

Chu Yu still held up the big characters in his hand, and didn't answer him, as if he didn't hear him at all.

"Junior brother Chu?" Ye Tianhe stepped forward, frowning and wanted to pat Chu Yu's shoulder, but passed through his shoulder.

"Friend Ye."

"You're in a hurry."

A familiar voice came from behind, Ye Tianhe's expression changed slightly, he turned around and saw that Chu Yu, who was standing in front of him just now, appeared behind him in an instant, but he didn't notice it in the slightest.

Ye Tianhe's pupils trembled, Chu Yu... When did he become so strong?
(End of this chapter)